ONE METER [SEOK MATTHEW] ✦ZEROBASEONE✦

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{eunmi}

i furrowed my eyebrows, pointing my gun at matthew.

oh fuck, don't tell me he's the assassin.

he was calm, just standing there in front of me in a distance with his gun down.

"are you underestimating me?" i asked.

he smiled & shook his head. "no."

seriously, playing this game just makes him so different from his real self.

that real self of him is that shy & awkward one and now, he's all that confident & shit one.

"then why aren't you trying to shoot me?" i asked again.

he shrugged, "you just looked so determined to win so i want to give you a chance."

i scoffed and rolled my eyes. is he seriously making fun of me?

"let's have a fair game."

he looked at me, amused. "alright, then. both of us can hide for a minute."

i nodded before quickly running away to hide.

i'm gonna end this game with my victory.

when the one minute countdown in my head was finished, i went out the hiding spot.

alright, it's time to act.

i sprinted to the middle of the field and acted to trip on air. i let out a fake groan and held onto my leg.

come on, woohyun, come out. don't be shy

"hey! you okay?!" he finally did come out & worriedly ran to me.

i still pretended to be in pain as my hand slowly snuck to my gun.

"i-it hurts.."

"do you want to go to the nurse's office?"

i shook my head.

"well then, what should we do about-"

i pointed my gun up at him & he did the same.

"saw that coming." i heard him whisper.

"please, just let me win this." i pleaded.

"sorry, eun, i want to win too."

"if you let me win, then i won't call you woohyun anymore."

"sorry, but i'd rather not to lose to you."

"please?"

"no."

"argh- then i'll-"

"you'll what? do this?"

he pulled the trigger, painting me with red paint on my chest, where my heart is located. my mouth went wide open and my mind was dumbfounded.